DONALD, on getting home unlocked his door, walked in, throwing his briefcase on the floor, kicking the door closed.
"Woof! woof" Christopher barks, running cheerfully to Donald who was exhausted but never the less needs to be welcomed.
"Hey, buddy! Christopher!, you miss me? I missed you" "let's have dinner"
after dinner he reluctantly took a shower and laid in the bed, just like they say 'overthinking at night is largely down to brain processing what has happened to us during the day
"was I wrong?" "Nah I don't think so" there was something about Susan that he couldn't place his hands on, and he dozed off for a while, (lights out).
SUSAN
"Good morning Becca" with a huge smile on her face appreciating the morning glows, she was already prepared for work but this time looks different and hot, she appeared on a red, knee-length gown with a slight split on the back and a well-contoured red color lips, elegant pump black heel shoe oh! she is dressed to kill not to impress this time like a girl who has gotten over her EX's, damn!
"how was the night?' Susan asked Becca who's still in bed pretending she's never awake, absolutely obvious she doesn't wanna work today.
"Waky waky!, wake up sleepy head" "you know for a sec I think we should exchange our jobs and see which one is more embarrassing, timid."Susan scoffed
"But Suzi.." Becca utter
"Ahh ahh am not your mama Becca"
They both burst out laughing, Becca's mom is a whole lot of drama queen combined with a psychologist, she is ready to play any role just to place Becca on her right lane that makes Becca wanna spend time and stay with Susan more because she finds it peaceful and comfortable. if she isn't at home she would probably be with Susan or less be in bed with her late one-night stand, whichever sounds great to her.
"Let's drink out tonight? I need some weekend vibes" Susan added winking at Becca. Becca on hearing that jumped to the bed, and began to dance to no music but only in her head.
"Yeaaaaa, see Suzi I can't wait to make love to you after the passa passa party, hahaha"
"Eww, ugly you are a crazy girl" Susan swirled innocently but happy and intrigued, but never bothered because such has never happened in 12years of their shipping as best friends, Becca is quite obsessed with Susan but always keep the limit.
"Not until you get a man, am into you" Becca screamed, laughing so hard this time, oh Susan is leaving for work already with this one.
"I love the tall,white-skinned, husky, and some inches bitch" Susan says
"Ooh they match someone we know" Becca giggled
Susan being so unbothered about who, stood for some sec and swipe the silence, swinging her hips both sides on the red gown she wore, snapping her fingers and moving closer to Becca, and gave Becca a tight hug
"am off to work baby, and will miss you a lot" pecking her on the cheek, and her hair carelessly
and ran off to the door
"I love you bitch!" "I love your outfit" Always Becca
"I love you more #kisses" Susan slammed the door
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DONALD WALKS IN,
"Good morning sir"
Amy, Donald's receptionist, and personal assistant actively greeted him, Amy has been on the field for 3 years as a full-time marketing manager before she was assigned as project manager's receptionist exactly when Donald showed up in the company, a lot of things were adjusted, people were sacked from their position to a lesser and some others were lucky, this was enough for a person to resign but she's stuck because she is crushing on her boss even in his weirdness and arrogant state.
"What's for my day?"
"Ooh, mor_ing sir, you have a meeting with the staffs[]." With a breaking voice, she paused.
"Pardon? Will, I just have a meeting with them! what's it all about!?"
"So...sorry...sorry sir" she stammered without control
"The meeting is about the newly signed project with sir Zim" Susan's opponent and the son of Mr. Williams, Brandon's 30 years of friendship.
Do you think the project was assigned to him just for Donald to please the father?
well.
"Call miss Susan in, in the next
30 mins" Donald ordered
"Alright sir" she wet her lips and pasted on a smile. trying hard to ignore the heat blossomed anew in her face "sir should I get you some coffee?"
"No, just stick to your job" Donald replied with a husky voice
"Alright, sir" as she left, looking down and a bit disappointed but always ready to keep trying to acquire what she desires.
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as Susan walked in.
"you sent for me?" Flipping her hair from east to west and showing unbothered concern about what happened earlier the week,
"Please have a seat miss Susan" taking a deep breath "I want to apologize for my unprofessional behavior towards you"
Wow!, hmm that was my least expectations, what would make the lion in the jungle mellow to admit guilt, she definitely wasn't expecting this, as she project her face away with a surprised smile.
" Well, officially you did nothing wrong" rolling her eye all over the ceiling, tapping on her chest mildly, possibly thinking if she was dreaming.
"Can we have a drink, later in the day"
is he stalking now? could this be his silliest way to bribe? She wondered.
at a lengthy level, she would have gotten angry but she well calmed spirited today.
"Sorry, my schedule is tight, and drinking out with my friend tonight and..."
"Your boyfriend?" He interrupted with his eyes burning to get an answer the next sec, he stared
"Eww...with my girlfriend tho" smirking
Susan in her present stage of life wouldn't think of dating any gender, but only think about her work, "any problem?"
"Oh sorry, of cause no problem" "what about the weekend?"
"Alright, let's wait till then? Are you sure no problem?"
"Yea, am sure Susan....."
"Ok, am leaving," she said pointing at the entrance
"Ooh sure" Donald replied
As she left his presence with an awkward expression, blessing the moment with the fragrance of her top-notch perfume collection behind, to Donald he owe Susan an explanation and apology, and he thought the only way he could express them is by having a drink with her and the boys, not a date with her course it would hurt his stupid ego'.
ERIC
"Almost felt forgotten father!" as Eric mumbles out those painful words out of his mouth,
"He is your brother Eric,...your senior brother, he has been away for a long time and has passed through a lot, he needs all the love, caring he can get as a brother," Mr. Brando said looking at the big portrait of Donald lying longitudinal axis on the wall...
"What about me father?, Have worked hard for this company dad!?" His eye reddens with hatred as he walks away
"I miss mum" he murmured sobbing, he shuts the door after him.
Yea, men cry sometimes.
Mr. Brandon really felt the detachment between the sons but still feels he needed to show more concern to his first son...he shakes off his head and bends over his working desk deep in thoughts.
Eric moved as fast as he could into his office to avoid being noticed but Susan had already observed this tension when they passed each other on the stairs and has wondered what transpires but couldn't ask.., she stared at him all through still his door was slammed behind.
"Ooh .....Su....san, focus!!!...you stare a lot" she screamed and stammered her name out knowing how hard she had stared...
An hour later
"Knock....knock! are you done for the day? it will be an honor to give you a ride if you don't mind miss Suzi?" Eric requested
Knowing how the day went for him, and the fact she couldn't stand a taxi questioning section today accepted the proposal.
"Alright.... sure, thanks" she uttered
"I would be downstairs waiting, Susan," she said slowly
A few minutes, Both walked down through the reception to the entrance where the car was packed while Donald stared like a pervert, but this time...full of jealousy of what he couldn't have offered.
"Of course I can offer a ride," he said to himself convincingly.
He likes his women submissive and off-budget.
he grabs his highlighted portable bag containing some official documents together with his keys and left.
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